So I went to the Wurst Fest. With my cousins, yo. And We had fun. First thing we did was find the biggest ride there. We called it the "Kamikaze" because that's what it was called when we went on it at the Puyallup fair. Anyhow, we were standing in line and the guy working at the next ride was like, "this is the best ride" as he pointed at the little kids ride he was working at. We smiled and laughed...then looked away. lol, that sounded mean. We weren't.

After going on that ride, we wanted to find the teacup type ride (David said there was one last year). There was none. So, we found the closest thing to it. It was the little kid's version of flying teacups I guess. Well, I wanted to go with David because he spins it so fast I get nauseous, and that's always fun. But David had to ride by himself because the seats were too damn small. I rode with Dustin. When I got off, I thought someone was calling my name. It wasn't, and I was disappointed. (Damn my lack of friends!)

I did see some people I knew, but didn't really want to see in particular. One was that asshole, Riley. He didn't see us though, that was good. I also saw David Barker. David went up to him and his "murder of crows" as David put it, and said hey. He replied with, "Ahhh! It's YOU!" I take it he didn't want to see David or I. Then we left him to his gothic crowd and roamed around. Then I was David...*searches for a last name*...Krom (or something) and I didn't recognize him at first because he had long poofy afro hair. But I think he was talking to his buddies and I might have heard him saying something like, "I know that girl" or something. I'm pretty sure it was him.

After seeing all the peoples, the combination of sausages, cotton candy, candles, and all the other smells were making for a nasty headache. Do you ever get headaches when you are sick, and then every smell, doesn't matter if good or bad, big or small is magnified and gives you a mega-headache? I get those every time I go to any fair.

Well, I'm done.

UPDATE: oh yeah! The Wizard of Wurst! There was this guy in a wizard costume there (covered with sausages). David and I were joking about him. "He has a golden weenie on a sick!" "He must have had a smelting accident!"...etc. It was funny. We called him the Weenie Wizard.